Happiness is a Change of Season

I love the cusps, those times of year when the seasons shift and change is everywhere, and spring into summer is probably my fave.  Summer into fall is pretty good, too, except there’s always a hint of excitement (back to school!) and sadness (things start to die), that makes the whole time seem richer and heavier than its counterpart.  But spring into summer is all light and happiness, like a little kid dancing, the world warming up, bulbs popping like crazy, wildlife getting gutsy about staring down humans, lovely breezes and warm rainstorms, and the sense of potential everywhere.  Spring into summer is all promise, and it makes me insanely happy.

What made you happy this week?